Description: She wears dull pastel sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Ar-Pratu wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: The child of a Gardener, who enjoyed hunting, Ar-Pratu was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She got into the Herbalist business at a young age. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to be a crown-heir again

Ideals: Justice, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Aline took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Golden pearl (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.